Qi Xia's expression was a little embarrassed. He had tried it just now. The barb of this harpoon was very delicate and it was difficult to pull out of his body.

Looking at the blood flowing out, Qi Xia was in a daze.

Are they really dead?

Will dead people... be injured?

Qi Xia calmed down and now it is not the time to think about this problem, but to cut the rope immediately.

Now all the harpoons are slowly retreating. How can you use other harpoons to cut off his rope?

The only thing that can be confirmed is that when the ropes are all retracted into the wall, the harpoons will all disappear and Han Yimo will die.

"We need to find a way to get a harpoon... but what should we do..." Qi Xia frowned slightly and looked around quickly.

I can only have another gamble.

He grabbed two slowly retreating harpoons from the ground, and quickly tied their ropes together and tied a dead knot.

"Hey! Don't surround Han Yimo anymore." Qi Xia said, "Everyone does it like me! We must leave at least one harpoon."

Lin Qi immediately understood what he meant, so he also found two harpoons and tied a knot neatly.

But the knot she tied was very strange in shape, and Qi Xia had never seen it before.

At this moment, he had no time to think too much, so he could only stare at the two harpoons in front of him.

As the rope continued to shrink, the two ropes were pulled tightly together at this moment.

Following this momentum, a rope will break soon, leaving one of them behind.

Qi Xia slowly retreated, and the two ropes made horrifying sounds at this moment. If he had guessed correctly, the broken rope under such a huge pull might hurt people.

Sure enough, the next second, one of the ropes made a huge sound and broke.

Another rope also danced randomly in the air with a harpoon for a few irregularities, and then threw it hard on the ground, leaving a deep mark.

Qi Xia ran forward, trying to untie the broken rope before the harpoon was retracted to the wall.

But at this moment, I found that the two ropes tied together had been completely deformed due to the huge pulling force. Needless to say, the rope was untied, even the shape of the rope was difficult to identify.

"I'm fine!" Lin Jian shouted not far away, "Who is strong, go and help cut the writer's rope."

"alright?"

Qi Xia looked back and found that the knot tied by Lin Yu was very clever and it automatically separated when the rope broke.

Officer Li had not tied the knot at the beginning. After hearing this, he hurriedly put down the harpoon in his hand and said, "I'll go and cut it, give it to me!"

After taking the harpoon, Officer Li took two steps at a time and came behind Han Yimo when he was about to be pulled to the wall.

Fortunately, although the harpoon in this hand looks sharp, there are also tiny blades at the tip, which are enough to be used as a knife.

Seeing this, Qiao Jiajin also came forward to help. Although Qi Xia had already thought of a solution at the first time, Han Yimo was less than half a meter away from the wall.

The tearing pain made Han Yimo unable to resist. He could only slowly retreat with the rope, otherwise the barb on his chest would make him feel in pain.

Officer Li grabbed the rope behind him, thought for a while, aimed at the rope closest to Han Yimo's body, and began to cut it with a sharp harpoon.

His hands were very stable, and each knife was accurately cut on the rope.

But the rope was harder than expected, leaving only a small gap after several cuts.

He quickly took a quick eye and found that things were a bit tricky.

Although this rope will be cut off sooner or later, what you lack the most now is time.

In less than a minute, Han Yimo's body would come into contact with the wall, and it would be impossible to cut the rope from behind.

"I'm losing it, isn't it okay?" Qiao Jiajin asked anxiously, "You're going to kill this sausage!"

"Don't mess around!" Officer Li shouted coldly, and then continued to increase his strength.

As Han Yimo's body got closer and closer to the wall, Officer Li's face was covered with sweat.

I have to say that his psychological quality is very strong. Although the air is full of tension and depression, he used the tiny harpoon without even making a mistake, and each knife cuts the previous gap.

But seeing that Han Yimo was less than 30 centimeters away from the wall, Officer Li's arm was already difficult to move.

Qiao Jiajin was quick-eyed and quick-handed, blocking Han Yimo directly behind him and padding him with his body. In this way, although Han Yimo would be hurt too early, the distance between him and the wall would not change in a short period of time.

"Tip! Quick!"

Officer Li kept breathing and continued to cut. At this time, the rope had been broken, but it was still connected.

Han Yimo kept wailing in pain. After the harpoon penetrated his body, he stabbed his chest hard with a barb. At this time, his blood was stained with clothes and looked very terrifying.

"Am I going to die..." Han Yimo said gritting his teeth, "I'm really going to die... Who wants our lives..."

"Like a man!" Officer Li said seriously, "So many people are trying to save you, don't cry for me!"

Han Yimo immediately stopped hearing this. He knew that Officer Li was right. Now everyone is running around here and he cannot hold everyone back.

The barbs pierced deeply into Han Yimo's flesh and blood. He let out a muffled groan and kept gritting his teeth.

Seeing this, Dr. Zhao immediately picked up a strip of cloth and stuffed it into his mouth.

After all, people may bite their teeth in extreme pain.

Everyone surrounded Han Yimo.

In just twenty seconds, it was as long as a few hours, and Officer Li cut the rope without hesitation.

Finally, with the last time my hand lifted my knife, the tough rope was split.

At the same time, Han Yimo and Qiao Jiajin both fell to the ground because of their power failure.

The people around immediately stepped forward to support the two of them.

It seems that Han Yimo saved his life.

Dr. Zhao immediately pulled Han Yimo aside and began to examine his wound. At this time, his wound condition was no different from what he expected, and he still needed to pull the harpoon from the front.

The most difficult thing now is the problem of bleeding.

Dr. Zhao thought for a long time, and finally blocked the wound near Han Yi Cuttlepoon with a few strips of cloth.

"Hey, doctor, won't you take off the harpoon for him?" Qiao Jiajin asked.

"You can't take it, he will die if you take it." Dr. Zhao said with a serious expression.

"Die?" Qiao Jiajin was a little confused and walked up to push Dr. Zhao, "What are you doing? We have put so much effort into it, but you didn't save someone?"

"I'm saving him!" Doctor Zhao impatiently shook Qiao Jiajin's hand, "To put it bluntly, this harpoon can only survive if it is left on him."

"Why?" Xiao Ran, who was standing beside him, couldn't help asking.

"If the harpoon is pulled away, there will be only a wound that keeps bleeding. It is only a matter of time before death." Dr. Zhao replied calmly, "If you leave the harpoon now, although he will feel in pain, at least he will not die due to excessive blood loss. Those small wounds will temporarily stop bleeding due to blood clotting in the future."
Chapter completed!